We led Amanda on her leash through the house at a leisurely stroll - we wanted her to get a good look at the opulence we lived in to have something to contrast it to the bare concrete floors, steel cages, & bondage that was now her life. When we reached the basement, we hooded her before taking her into the dungeon.

As I was putting Amanda into a standing spread eagle by attaching her cuffs to the restraints in the ceiling, Victoria gave Jimmy the lowdown on the plastic pot in his cell & what would happen to both him & Amanda if he got so much as one drip of piss or left any shit stains outside of the bucket.

Then we started in on Amanda.

Victoria grabbed Amanda's chin & looked her in the eye. "You little slut" she yelled as she slapped her face, "don't think I didn't notice your lack of effort worshipping my pussy once Damon started fucking your worthless ass... maybe your little games worked with that sissy limp dicked cocksucker you stupidly married, but now that you've had a taste of a real man's cock, we've unleashed your inner whore, & you think just making doe eyes at me & half-assing it will earn you the fucking you whined to me about yesterday... well, you're wrong, & we're going to teach you the error of your ways - the hard way."

I handed Victoria the crop, & she took a full windup & smacked Amanda's cunt. As she cried out, I drilled Amanda's already red ass with the flogger. Victoria squatted in front of her & kept up her assault on her twat as I worked my way around her, flogging both tits & both ass cheeks. In short order, Amanda was crying & whaling, her fair skin, which had been flawless late this morning, striped red.

Only the clock saved her from worse, as we both needed to make an appearance at the firm in the morning. I stopped & had to literally hold Victoria back from continuing to punish Amanda's cunt.

"Let's give her one last thing to think about tonight" she said spitefully as we were shackling her after releasing her from the ceiling, "help me drag her to the stall." I knew exactly what she had in mind, & moments later, as I held Amanda down, my wife squatted over her face & pissed on her. I did the same moments later.

She'd stopped balling but was trembling uncontrollably as we drug her to the cell & locked her in. We removed the gags from Jimmy & Samantha, shut off the lights, & locked them in the dungeon for the night.

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Some time later, Samantha spoke.

"You two need to listen carefully" she said in a voice that was part conspiratorial & part resigned, "but don't say a word. They will punish us all tomorrow for talking, everything in here is recorded & will be used against you, but if I do all of the talking, I will take the brunt of it."

"Six years ago, I was you... well, Drew & I were the two of you. I'd been with Damon & Victoria's firm, although their parents were still running the firm then, just over two years when they graduated law school, joined the firm, & were immediately made partners. I made the mistake of mentioning that I thought it was unfair to a colleague inside the firm, one whom turned out to be part of their secret cabal, & Drew & I soon found ourselves here."

"I've seen many couples come & go... a few single people as well, mostly young, pretty girls, but not many... some are trained for use by the others in their clique, some are sold...I think they've sold Drew...".

She sobbed briefly before collecting herself & continuing.

"If you're thinking of trying to run... or fight them... or even disobeying them - don't. They'll take you to parties to be used; those people at those parties are police, FBI, judges, elected officials... I'd met some of them before this happened, & they're all in on it & in their pocket."

"They're evil, & if you think that they've hurt you so far, you're in for a rude awakening... you have no idea how cruel they can be, & if you cross them..." She sighed. "They will use your love for each other against you until you hate each other, then be so cruel to the other one that you won't be able to not feel sorry for them."

She paused for a while.

"All I'm saying is, when they say they own you, it's not hyperbole. They will use you, humiliate you, & torture you on a whim, & laugh about it. Obeying helps, but won't stop it - nothing will..."